Lil 2z - 2z Montana lyrics
Lil 2z [Angelo Zimmerie] Dallas, U.S.
[Lil 2z - 2z Montana lyrics]
Let's get this straight now
I never fucked anybody over in my
Life who didn't have it comin' you got that?
All I have in this world is
My balls and my word
And I don't break 'em for no one
You understand? That piece of shit up there
I never like him, i never trust him
For all I know, he have me set up and have
My friend Angel Fernandez killed
But that's history
I ain't worried 'bout shit
But, I'm worried 'bout this money
I just hope that my pape' make
It back to the D
You can get the whole thing if you want it
But, I'd rather bust this shit down
All the way to the G mama ain't stressin'
She fin' get a house and some acres
So now she can finally sleep
When it come to this money
I be makin' these plays
I be feelin' like Luka at the top of the key
This bitch wanna fuck every day of the week
And I always act like I got somewhere to be
This bitch think I'm lyin', but bitch
It's the truth
Rather play with my money than
Play with my meat
I can tell you off top that
Bitch ain't to be trusted
She lyin' to you and she lyin' to me
I can tell you off top
He ain't gettin' no money
But that Instagram shit make it
Look like he eatin'
I 'member back then we was goin' through hell
When I didn't see the beauty
It made me a beast
Used to get me a dookie pack
Act like it's gas and then turn around
Sell that shit fifteen a G
First time gettin' arrested, 12 opened my bag
And said, "Goddamnit, dude
That shit really reeks"
I'm movin' my head, lookin' over my shoulder
'Cause, I rap what I live and
I live what I speak
Went to war with a few and
Came out with no scratches
I promise to God, boy, them niggas was weak
We give niggas pressure
Now shit gettin' crucial
Now niggas wan' bitch up and run to police
These rap niggas lyin'
They ain't independent
I'm still a stray dog while
They stuck on a leash
I'm still stackin' twenties, these tens
And these fives at the end of the month
I'ma make 'em look neat
I feel like I'm Tony Montana
I'm baggin' up dope in my Dolce Gabbana
(Okay) lil 2z life really a movie
But, I never put all of my business on camera
How I been through the rain and
I been through the desert
They think that Lil 2z a camel
How I be in LA and I ball like the Lakers
They think that I'm Julius Randle
Give a fuck 'bout an Instagram mention
I walk in the room, I be feelin' the tension
I feel like I'm Webbie, I'm still independent
I just want the money
I don't want the attention
Me and Lil Bug used to sleep on the floor
And damn near every night we
Was eatin' that chicken
But that was back then
If we talkin' 'bout now
It be salmon or shrimp like
We stay goin' fishin'
I'm here, he's not
If you wanna go on with me, you say it
You don't, then you make a move
I think you speak from the heart, Montana
I never fucked anybody over in my
Life who didn't have it comin' you got that?
All I have in this world is
My balls and my word
And I don't break 'em for no one
You understand? That piece of shit up there
I never like him, i never trust him
For all I know, he have me set up and have
My friend Angel Fernandez killed
But that's history
I ain't worried 'bout shit
But, I'm worried 'bout this money
I just hope that my pape' make
It back to the D
You can get the whole thing if you want it
But, I'd rather bust this shit down
All the way to the G mama ain't stressin'
She fin' get a house and some acres
So now she can finally sleep
When it come to this money
I be makin' these plays
I be feelin' like Luka at the top of the key
This bitch wanna fuck every day of the week
And I always act like I got somewhere to be
This bitch think I'm lyin', but bitch
It's the truth
Rather play with my money than
Play with my meat
I can tell you off top that
Bitch ain't to be trusted
She lyin' to you and she lyin' to me
I can tell you off top
He ain't gettin' no money
But that Instagram shit make it
Look like he eatin'
I 'member back then we was goin' through hell
When I didn't see the beauty
It made me a beast
Used to get me a dookie pack
Act like it's gas and then turn around
Sell that shit fifteen a G
First time gettin' arrested, 12 opened my bag
And said, "Goddamnit, dude
That shit really reeks"
I'm movin' my head, lookin' over my shoulder
'Cause, I rap what I live and
I live what I speak
Went to war with a few and
Came out with no scratches
I promise to God, boy, them niggas was weak
We give niggas pressure
Now shit gettin' crucial
Now niggas wan' bitch up and run to police
These rap niggas lyin'
They ain't independent
I'm still a stray dog while
They stuck on a leash
I'm still stackin' twenties, these tens
And these fives at the end of the month
I'ma make 'em look neat
I feel like I'm Tony Montana
I'm baggin' up dope in my Dolce Gabbana
(Okay) lil 2z life really a movie
But, I never put all of my business on camera
How I been through the rain and
I been through the desert
They think that Lil 2z a camel
How I be in LA and I ball like the Lakers
They think that I'm Julius Randle
Give a fuck 'bout an Instagram mention
I walk in the room, I be feelin' the tension
I feel like I'm Webbie, I'm still independent
I just want the money
I don't want the attention
Me and Lil Bug used to sleep on the floor
And damn near every night we
Was eatin' that chicken
But that was back then
If we talkin' 'bout now
It be salmon or shrimp like
We stay goin' fishin'
I'm here, he's not
If you wanna go on with me, you say it
You don't, then you make a move
I think you speak from the heart, Montana